In just an instant, countless shadows appeared in front of his eyes. What happened at that time was rehearsed before his eyes.
Although, it's not entirely clear. However, a general idea can already be seen. Although he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, Ye Chen felt a familiar aura.
I had felt this kind of atmosphere when I was treating Fang Qing in Tianzhou City. A few days ago, when Fang Qing, the provincial capital, had a car accident, Ye Chen also felt this atmosphere at the scene.
But this time, it was still the same breath. Ye Chen is preparing to use stronger magic to conduct in-depth exploration.
at this time. Wu Dasheng, Cao Zhiqiu and others walked in. However, when they walked to the formation, they could vaguely feel the majestic death energy inside.
Both of them stopped at the outside of the formation, but they didn't dare to take a step inside.
"Mr. Ye, can you...can you cure our sect master's injury?" Wu Dasheng asked with concern.
"It's not a big problem, but I need to ask a few questions to understand the situation." Ye Chen said calmly.
"You say, you say." Wu Dasheng's eyes became moist when he heard that Chongyang Immortal Master's injury was cured.
Said to Ye Chen repeatedly. Ye Chen asked: "Who injured your sect leader?" Wu Dasheng did not hesitate and said through gritted teeth: "It was an old man."
"It's just that his speed was so fast that we didn't even see each other's face clearly."
"The reason why we announced to the outside world is that there was internal strife between Chongyang Immortal Master and Danyang Immortal Master."
"Actually, it's all to cover up the truth."
"At that time, the old man came directly to our station."
"I will kill Immortal Master Danyang directly as soon as I take action."
"After that, other disciples rushed forward."
"However, they are not the enemy of each other."
"Even our sect master Chongyang Immortal Master was unable to resist after being approached by the opponent."
"If we, Quanzhen Dao, didn't have some magic weapons at the bottom of the box, we would have scared the other party away."
"I'm afraid that no one in our family will be spared."
"An old man!" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes with a sneer on his face. Apparently, it was probably the old dog named Yue.
Fang Qing had taken action twice before, but failed due to various accidents. But this time, it seemed that he was also here for Ran Yi Snake Skin.
"That's right!" Ye Chen's spirit suddenly became tense. He quickly asked: "Is your Quanzhen Taoist Ran Yi Snake Skin still there?" Wu Dasheng was stunned for a moment, wondering why Ye Chen suddenly asked this.
But he replied quickly,
"Still, still."
"Ran Yi snake skin is the most precious treasure of our Quanzhen Tao, and it is also the reward for the winner of this draft."
"So, it has always been kept by our sect master personally."
"The old man also rummaged through our station."
"However, Ran Yi's snake skin was not found." After hearing Wu Dasheng's words, Ye Chen felt relieved.
I went through all the trouble just because of this snake skin. If this thing is lost, then even if all of you, the Quanzhen Dao, are dead, do you have anything to do with me?
Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, there are also some people who understand Quanzhen Taoism and why they deliberately spread rumors to the outside world.
If the outside world thinks that Quanzhen Taoism is just experiencing civil strife. So even if there are some casualties, it's not a big deal.
After all, no matter who wins or loses, the foundation of the entire Quanzhen Tao is still there. But if outsiders knew that a stranger broke in, he would directly slaughter the entire Quanzhen Tao.
Then the reputation of Quanzhen Tao is completely ruined.
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, our sect leader's injury..." Wu Dasheng reminded in a low voice from the side.
Ye Chen calmed down and said with a smile: "It's just a small injury, it's nothing." He turned to look at Cao Zhiqiu next to him and said to him: "Do you have a silver needle?"
"Bring me your needle bag and let me use it."
"Take it, take it." I originally thought that I had offended Mr. Ye. This Mr. Ye will never talk to him again in this life.
Now he suddenly heard the idol speaking to him. Moreover, idols still have their uses.
Cao Zhiqiu was immediately overjoyed. He quickly took out the silver needle bag he carried with him and handed it to Ye Chen respectfully.
Ye Chen took the silver needle bag and gently threw it forward, and dozens of silver needles flew up instantly. With a gentle palm strike, those silver needles seemed to have eyes.
They all landed on various acupuncture points on Chongyang Immortal Master's body. When the last silver needle fell on the Baihui point of Chongyang Immortal Master.
Poof... Chongyang Immortal Master, who was about to die, spurted out a large mouthful of black blood. There was a strong stench in the blood.
Immediately afterwards, he saw the huge sunken footprint on his chest, which was recovering quickly.
And his face, which was originally as pale as paper, slowly regained some rosiness at this time. But he still had his eyes closed and did not wake up.
"Mr. Ye, our sect master..." Wu Dasheng asked cautiously with an anxious look on his face.
"Don't panic." Ye Chen stretched out a finger. He pointed lightly towards the dead air in the corner. That piece of dead energy seemed to have real spirituality, and it actually made a strange chirping sound.
Hearing this made people's scalp tingle. Immediately afterwards, the deathly aura became lighter and lighter.
In the end, it turned into a ball of pure spiritual energy. Ye Chen gently pointed towards the group of spiritual energy, and then pointed towards Chongyang Immortal Master.
That ball of spiritual energy quickly poured into Chongyang Immortal Master's body.
"Ahem..." Immortal Master Chongyang coughed twice and slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at Ye Chen and said slowly: "Thank you sir for saving my life." He is a master of mysticism after all.
Although the body is damaged, the soul can still remain clear. Even if he really dies, his soul can still exist for a while.
What's more, he himself is not dead yet. Therefore, he naturally saw everything that happened just now.
"Master, how are you feeling?" Wu Dasheng stepped forward quickly and asked with concern.
"Ahem..." Immortal Master Chongyang coughed twice more. However, he also regained a lot of energy and said to Wu Dasheng with a smile: "It's much better. I'm much better now."
"At least, this life has been saved."
"That's great, that's great." Wu Dasheng plopped down and knelt on the ground. Crying bitterly, he said loudly: "The Patriarch is here, the Patriarch has appeared." Ye Chen rolled his eyes.
It was obviously me who saved me, but you say that the ancestor is the one above. Could it be that I am very much like your ancestor? Wu Dasheng also reacted quickly.
He turned around and knelt in front of Ye Chen, banging, banging, banging his head three times. He said loudly to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, you saved the life of our sect leader."
"From now on, my little life belongs to you, Mr. Ye."
"Whether it's up a mountain of swords or a sea of fire."
"As long as you say a word, I will never frown."
"Even if you ask me to die now, I will give my life to you immediately."
